you pressed to the corner of my lips

After taking a shower, Bo Yan was lying on the pillow in cotton pajamas.

Thinking of something, he turned his gaze to the lone shoe in the corner, and stared at it for a long time with his jet-black eyes.Very beautiful style, soft soles, embroidered strawberries on the body, similar to girly desserts.

She is usually used to simple clothes, matching shirts and trousers. Sometimes when she goes out, if her hair is not long enough to her shoulders, she will be taken by passersby as a boy and ask for a mobile phone WeChat ID.

After a while of stupor, the alcohol faded, and the whole person's sanity gradually recovered.Last night, she was inexplicably attracted by Fu Xiyu's eyes. She pressed her under her body, and heard overflowing voices from her mouth. What she did was beyond the scope of reason, eating away at her remaining desire.

Fushi...

Bo Yao's eyes gradually dimmed, and he turned his head and closed his eyes to sleep.

The phone rang suddenly, shaking the room.She opened her eyes, touched from the table, exhaled, and forgot to turn on the mute.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone above, she answered in silence for a few seconds.

"After so long, is there a woman hiding in the room?"

Hearing the sound, Bo Yao paused, "Princess, why do you have my cell phone number?"

Fu Xiyu smiled softly, a little lazily: "Tsk tsk, if you want your number, just call the company and you can find it out."

Bo Yao lowered his eyelashes and said, "I signed a non-disclosure agreement."

"This is my private number. Remember to use this number to contact me." Fu Xiyu is the princess of Litian, and wants to check every minute of a little person like Bo Yao.

"En." Apart from responding, all Bo Yao could do was to tell her to end the topic quickly.

"I was looking for you on WeChat, why didn't you reply me."

"I just came back and didn't check WeChat."

"Then take a look now."

Thin eyelashes trembled, and when she opened the WeChat interface, her message board had news about the competition group and the classmate group.Fu Xiyu sent a message, but she hasn't opened it yet.

However, his eyes fell on He Annong's words, and he was silent for a few seconds.

She clicked on the message sent by He Annong: [Ah, if you are not busy, just stay with me. I am very tired. I will think of all the memories we have experienced for a while. Can you accompany me. 】

She stared at this passage for a long time, wishing she could read the words one by one from the screen, until Fu Xiyu's impatient voice interrupted her and asked, "Did you see the message I sent?"

Bo Yong hummed, closed He Annong's message bar, and opened the message from Fu Xiyu.

His face changed slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"see it?"

Her lips moved, "I see."

"What did I send?"

Bo Yan pursed her lips tightly, looked away, and said, "I should sleep."

Fu Xiyu's tone was stubborn, and he went straight to the topic: "What did I send?"

Bo Yan closed her eyes, the eyes were dark and covered her eyelids, her brows were tightened, and she said in a slow, emotionless voice: "I love you, Bo Yan."

"I love you Bo Yao."

"The eldest princess really knows how to joke. There is no love between us, it's just a moment of freshness and fun." Her voice is as clear as spring water, and the ending is always a little graceful.

"...It seems to be true." Fu Xiyu's tone was a little low, and he smiled softly, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I want you to accompany me. If you don't come, everyone will know about you and me. I can Not such a sleepy woman."

Thin and dumb.

Just as he was about to speak, the other party simply hung up the phone.

—

At the end of the S22 season, the Mingshi Cup e-competition kicked off. The sponsor was invested by Princess Litian.

Many players stood in front of the screen, canvassing for their favorite e-sports players.

Bo Yao stood in the background, looking at the e-sports players on the big screen, not paying attention to what happened around him, and even ignoring a new employee who came to meet him face to face.

A few players in this team are a bit interesting, commonly known as the Shangjing Women's Team VS Sage Men's Team.There are also several big data analysis tables on the projection on the table. The heroes with the highest appearance rate this time are probably Han Xin, Zhu Bajie, Gan Jiang and other heroes.

With 10 minutes left before the game, the spotlights on the scene shone on them, and the fans cheered loudly.

The commentators began to boast to each other commercially, each beautifying the advantages of their respective teams.The official commentators of the king are all contracted artists of e-sports at the level of gods. They won the championship in the competition area and entered the top 10 in the country.

Among them, Bo Yan is the one with the strongest penetration.

During her tenure, she has always been ranked third in the country. She has done two commentaries in the S15 season. The proportion of male fans exceeds 10 times, an unprecedented example.

Take the original words of a goddess fan who has spent several years in carnivals: [The first time you see Bo Yao appearing on the stage, you will fantasize about having children for her. 】

Mo Xi, the resident artist of the male group TAY, boasted at the beginning that he would take down Bo Yao when he came to Haikou. However, after three months of chasing and fighting hard, @云何安住【白珧游戏名】@ on Weibo went crazy, Until she was exhausted, she didn't get any attention from Bo Yao.It's not even clear what Bo Yaolian's opponent looks like.

In the end, Moxi had no choice but to: Sudden.

The barrage slid by like flowing water, and there was an exquisite message below, which attracted many people to watch.

Feng Xiaoxiao Never Night: [Before there was TAY who stole the tower and became a god, and later there was Ziwei Xingyun He Anzhu who killed five generals.If Yun He was allowed to start the game, the Sage Men's Team would be wiped out. 】

Someone replied: [Yunhe Anzhu has already fallen from the altar, you are still living in the mother's womb, right? 】

123 Little Winter Melon: [In the match between Yunhe Anzhu and Jiao Qiaoqiao, you all drank Meng Po soup and all of you were forgetful. Jiao Qiaoqiao directly killed Yunhe Anzhu in less than 10 minutes. It took two years. You have completely forgotten. 】

Feng Xiaoxiao Bu Ye: [Yunhe Anzhu's strength is obvious to all, who is Jiao Qiaoqiao? 】

It seems that there has been a fighting and scolding competition in the barrage in the live broadcast room, which is very noisy. As expected, the topic of He Anzhu, Ziwei Xingyun, is always more interesting than the event.

The link where the barrage is swiped has already begun, and the full screen of scolding is shocking.

Bo Yao retweeted the content of the official blog S22 season on Weibo, and before reposting it for 1 minute, many people liked it and sent private messages.

[Don't take Yunhe Anzhu with you, you Jiao Qiaoqiao, what Langyuan fairy flower, go and enjoy it yourself. 】

[The black fans in the comment area have to pull the thin stick out every once in a while to whip the dead body, be careful of the smoke on the grave! 】

The programmers and designers in the backstage glanced at Bao Yao intentionally or unintentionally. Her popularity remained the same as before. At critical moments, someone always deliberately opened up the past and brought her out as a sacrifice.

awful!

A few of them showed sympathetic eyes.

Bo Yao didn't care about it. After a few days of being hacked, she was no longer afraid of gossip.

He lowered his head to turn on his phone, and checked the time, it was 02:30.

Fu Xiyu asked her to see her at three o'clock, but she had no choice but to put the laser pointer in her hand on the table and said to them: "I still have something to do, let's go first."

—

Beside the bar of the coffee shop, there is a puppet cat sleeping lazily on the rattan chair, with its favorite fur beside it.

Bo Yao was sitting on a high stool with his long legs crossed, holding a mobile phone in his hand, his fingertips were moving so fast that he couldn't see the details.She was wearing earphones, so she couldn't hear the sound of the outside world. The white ear wires slid across her delicate cheeks, and a lingering figure fell in the afterglow.

Fu Xiyu came to her side at some point, "Are you playing a game?"

Bo Yao didn't hear it, and Sui Xi continued to play the game.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Fu Xiyu raised his hand and took off her earphones.

Bo Yan raised his head, his eyes were clear and black, his eyelashes were thick and long, and his pale lips moved.

"You came."

"Are you done playing? Go shopping with me." Fu Xiyu was wearing a gold fishtail skirt, tall and tall, the long skirt covered his knees, and his body exuded a delicate fragrance, which was still the familiar fruity fragrance.Qing Jue's face is half feminine, long wavy hair hangs lazily on his back, his snow-white skin is as delicate and smooth as a white covering cream, without any blemishes, his watery eyes are too hostile , it's actually not that annoying.

"Sorry, I didn't hear that." Bo Yao came back to his senses and continued the game on the phone. It was she and another anchor who jointly evaluated the advantages and disadvantages of the newly launched heroes. She probably got a good idea of ​​the advantages and disadvantages of the newly launched heroes in the last round. .

"What do you want to eat?" Bo Yan asked the guests around him.

"Watermelon."

She froze for a moment, and with a hmm sound, the sound in her throat dragged a little.

watermelon…

Princess Fu Xiyu had a temper tantrum, arrogant and surly, and her tone was even more uncompromising, "The remaining three hours you have are mine. Whatever I want, you must satisfy me."

"know."

"What song are you listening to?" Fu Xiyu sat on a high stool beside her, leaned slightly to take off the earphones on her ears, and put them in her ears to listen.

[I must have said I love you hundreds of years ago, but you forgot and I didn't remember either. ] There is a fast-paced rock song flowing in the earphones, "somewhere in time" is missed by the lover.Bo Yao likes this kind of cold and straightforward style, and the tune is surprisingly pleasant.

Bo Yao took the ear wire back from her hand, the game was over at this point, and she put the phone in her pocket.

"I'm going to order you a glass of watermelon juice, do you want to add sugar?"

Fu Xiyu lowered his head and blew in her ear: "You don't know?"

Bo Yao stopped breathing.The hair around the ear was blown up, and that strand of hair returned to the earlobe again, with a hint of itching.

She didn't reply to her words, walked to the service desk and glanced at the menu.

"Please give me a glass of watermelon juice, three sugar, no ice."

Waiter: "Please wait a moment, there are more customers now, please queue first."

Fu Xiyu leaned against the side of his face, his eyes focused on her figure, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bo Yao held a glass of watermelon juice and handed it to her, "The taste you like."

Fu Xiyu didn't take it, and stared at her for a few seconds, "You feed me."

Her thin lips parted slightly, and she poked open a thin layer of paper for her, reminding her, "Be careful."

Fu Xiyu took her hand, bowed his head and drank a few sips of watermelon juice, it was cool and sweet and relieved the heat.However, there is no previous taste.

She turned to her, and the height of 173 seemed particularly tall. She brought the straw to her mouth, lowered her head and asked, "Aren't you going to buy clothes? I'll walk with you."

Fu Xiyu restrained his expression, handed her the watermelon juice, and said casually: "No. How about it, you go to open a hotel, I want to sleep with you for a while."

Thin Meng's face was pale.